My Possessive Rich Man
T e l e p o n
Kriii.....
On a white sofa in the greenhouse, a couple on their way to heaven, sweat pouring out, the sparkling romance, grumbling, the cold of the night accompanied by rain stubs was not also an obstacle that flowed through the curves of his body.
The roar of earthy breath, along with the up and down movement of the beautiful and sexy woman. The mischievous gaze that started from pain was painted.
Bastian sat leaning against the sofa and Emelly was on top of it.
Emelly Missy, has been in erotic contests with her lover, various styles have been tried and all are delicious in taste.
Already felt it but for Emelly this time he is aware and able to give a thumbs up to his dueling opponent.
Emelly is often curious about how Bastian touched her. How Bastian expressed when he enjoyed it.
Apparently the guy was really very handsome again dashing. It was as if he was giving away a diamond. Bastian looks happy.
"You're amazing Bas." The compliment. His narrow space was filled with Bastian's muscular object.
"It doesn't hurt?" The man's voice interrupted. After the drama crying, it seems like Emelly has enjoyed it a lot. Even now move wild and lead the game.
"No." Emelly shook her head and Bastian chuckled, "I love you." Pause. From earlier Emelly who moved and Bastian leaned back to enjoy it.
"What if I don't?" Refute Emelly.
"I'll make you also judge me!" Bastian Sahut. Occasionally help Emelly's knee movements begin to weaken.
Emelly smile. "A Casanova like you must not be hard to make a woman fall in love." Said.
"I don't have my own company, but I have the love and loyalty I can offer you."
"What enough?" Emelly approached Bastian's lips until their breath was puffed out.
The fixed gaze fell on Emelly's brown iris. "If you don't want to accept it, it's up to you." Sluggishly.
Kriii.....
"Just say it first! From that moment on bothering." Pissed Emelly pouted.
Bastian chuckles, to him, annoyed Emelly, angry Emelly even smile very seductive, he grabbed his pants and reached into his phone from inside his pocket, occasionally taking off his sigh when Emelly deliberately hit him.
"Slowly, I have to pick up the phone from the boss." Bastian said decapitatedly. He began to shift the accept button as Emelly nodded in agreement.
📞 "Where have you been?" Bastian distanced himself from his cell phone hearing the Master yell, then re-attached to the ear. While Emelly is still busy up and down even impressed not to care.
"Sorry boss, emergency." Bastian gasped for answers. Unknowingly the sigh of the two fought back when it had entered such a favourable stage.
Of course someone across there heard their struggle. "Agh, slow down." Bastian Lirih.
📞 "Yes, Bas! So you're with your woman again?"
"Not the boss, he's my future wife." Bastian chuckles. The man was long moaning as Emelly deliberately toyed with his opium gelenyar. "Please, let me talk." His whisper to Emelly is welding.
📞 "Damn, assistant is impolite! Now read my message, Bas! Or I'll fire!" Raden switched off his phone after shouting.
"Good, big angry boss." There is a small crackle when speaking.
"I opened the text message first." Bastian opened a text message from Raden, and frowned at his forehead immediately.
"What's wrong?"
Bastian. "The young lady slipped."
"really?"
"I have to go to Emelly's hospital. Just play around, let me finish this game."
Emelly then goes down and turns his back on Bastian, letting Bastian take the wheel for the achievement to the top of his world paradise.
From this position Bastian will more easily reach the end of this pleasure. Two hands at once save the fruit that hangs large nan belongs to Emelly.
Moaning back out, Bastian grinned, with this step he would make an Emelly fall in love with him.
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On the other hand, Arga contacted some bodyguards belonging to Abhimanyu which he usually refused if he followed. This time Arga called to provide additional duties.
Arga sat on the steering wheel, gazing towards the main entrance of an elite nightclub. He was still there until this second, there was something he needed to review and investigate.
Just now she saw, Lisya the stepmother dressed up in a super model bag and sat in the bartender's chair.
Worth it, the end of this Lisya often reasoned to want to go home to parents. So this is the reason, to be more free to find prey.
What because now that Abhimanyu did not accompany her to sleep, Lisya was already itching the touch of a man.
Then what about Karlina who was faithful despite not getting a touch from Abhimanyu as long as Lisya mastered it.
Arga was curious, what was the reason Lisya was looking in droves with expensive offers, why there were women like this Lisya. Be given a high monthly ration then to have fun with other youths.
📞 "Hello Young master."
"I need your help. Come to the PrimeBB club right now, there's something you need to investigate." Declared.
📞 "Good Young master."
Arga turned off the call, then slowly scooped his face, resuscitating his back on his seat. Heard her breathing many times.
"Why do I still feel sorry for Romo? She betrayed my mother for years." Mumbled wailing.
There will never be hatred of a child, no matter what the reason, for the drop of love he feels will create a mountainous reverence.
Normally a child will have the same nature, which is to love parents. But in a different way when showing his love.
During this time, despite his duplicity, Abhimanyu was still a good father to his sons. That's why Raden, Arga and Ayu still respect the man.
📥 "Lo said no, why tell me to ngawasin ni Auntie?" A message from Boy that Arga just received.
📤 "Gue wants to know, tonight he chatted and met anyone. Don't ask me why, it's an emergency." Reply Arga.
📥 "Ready." Boy ended their conversation with that word.
